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original god - panic attack lyrics

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[chorus]
trump would hate me ’cause my fit all black
and i came across the border just to make a couple racks
say you hate to be rich ’cause gotta pay the f+cking tax
say i hate to be rich ’cause these b+tches just can’t relax

you can catch me in the back having a panic attack
i could cut your head off, wear your skull like my name marowak
if i’m tryna dip, i know she finna text me, ‘where you at?’
reading manga in the back i send a picture of a cat

[verse 1]
you call women b+tches, but i am a dog
rings with my shoes, i’m sonic the hedgehog
kneeling before me, wait, i am a god
tryna get even, but now we at odds
she gives what i am and now i am on top
she gave me a goat just to feast on our crops
back at the barnyard daltin keep the strap
back of the club having panic attacks

now i’m tryna get everyone on the floor right now
run your pockets we making everyone poor right now
robin’ hood they kicking us straight out the door right now
it’s a massacre club turned to horror p+rn right now

i’m a crybaby, i’m a devilman
tryna beat us, but we on another level, man
can’t pull up, i guess we gon’ have to reschedule then
won’t get away with sh+t, you know that we stay metalin’

we stay
far away from what tore us down
we pray
like i said, through the cracks i frown
i’d make
you a devil in a red gown
awake
hearing your heart my favorite sound

[chorus]
trump would hate me ’cause my fit all black
and i came across the border just to make a couple racks
say you hate to be rich ’cause gotta pay the f+cking tax
say i hate to be rich ’cause these b+tches just can’t relax

you can catch me in the back having a panic attack
i could cut your head off, wear your skull like my name marowak
if i’m tryna dip, i know she finna text me, ‘where you at?’
reading manga in the back i send a picture of a cat

[verse 2]
do you want duma or kuro?
know she into guro
counting up yen when she hands me the euros
take her to kyoto, we eating on noodles
up in the temple, i’m feeling too feudal
f+ck that, go back, everybody got a lame past
lame ass, i be asking where the change at
framed as, something that’ll make the same mass
pray that

- original god lyrics

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